Chapter 61
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 61
Chapter Title: Yoon Sua's Irresistible Breasts
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I couldn't tear my eyes away from Yoon Sua's breasts. A storm of emotions surged to the surface all at once.
What should I even call this? A pang of conscience? The guilty feeling of wanting to defile someone so pure that I shouldn't touch. Or maybe because I'd built up so many expectations about Yoon Sua's breasts, I felt like I shouldn't look after all.
Too many expectations. I'd let my imagination run wild on my own. Confirming it with my own eyes might just lead to pointless disappointment. That fear. It was such a spoiled complaint.
"Hyunwoo, you've been staring at my breasts every time."
"Ugh."
I cautiously rubbed the space between my brows.
"And yesterday, when you were carrying me on your back, you flinched every time my breasts rubbed against you, and you looked like you enjoyed it."
What the hell? It felt like I was getting pummeled with confirmation kills out of nowhere. Was she trying to crush me under shame and guilt?
"Plus, that porn I mentioned before. The only one I watched a bit of was the one where she uses her breasts to rub a guy's dick."
I wondered why she'd watched that of all things. Then Yoon Sua explained shyly.
"...Separate from feeling unwell. My breasts seem kind of big. So I searched around and stumbled on it by chance. And that guys really like girls' breasts that much. But you shouldn't show that to family."
Her voice grew moist as she lifted her gaze to mine and asked.
"Hyunwoo, you like breasts... right?"
As if pleading that I had to say yes. Desperately wanting to serve me somehow, to reward me, with that expression. No one in the world could lie and say no to that.
"...Yeah. I like breasts."
This might be the most embarrassing moment of my life. I barely managed to force the words out.
"Ah. Good."
From below, she smiled genuinely happy and hugged me even tighter, rubbing her breasts relentlessly against the spot between my stomach and chest.
I'm going insane.
I get why they say corrupting innocence is a sin. This is a sin. If it weren't for me, this light that could have saved so many others was falling into darkness just for me. Something like that.
"This alone feels amazing."
"Seems like it. But yesterday, your face looked way more pleased."
Yesterday?
I tilted my head, wondering what she meant, and Yoon Sua blushed as she spoke.
"When you were... having sex with Hana. At the end, when you were moaning lewdly and trembling, your face looked so much happier."
"......"
"So, I'll try to make that face too. Sex might be too much for now. But I'll do my best with my breasts!"
The lines were utterly obscene. But her attitude was so innocent. The destructive power from that gap was immense. So this is gap moe.
"Ahem. Alright then... I'll look forward to it."
In the end, I decided to accept this situation. It wasn't me surrendering to desire. It was all for Yoon Sua. If I left her like this, she'd cling all day and wouldn't rest properly.
Better to finish it quickly for her sake.
"Then lean against the wall and sit."
"Like this?"
"Yeah."
I stretched my legs out against the wall, and Yoon Sua grunted, propping herself on the floor, trying various positions, lying prone a few times before catching her breath and lifting her body.
"W-Wait... just a sec."
Yoon Sua took a deep breath and pondered seriously before speaking.
"Ah. Could you sit in the computer chair over there?"
I followed her request without protest.
Paizuri with me on the floor must be too tough for her right now, in various ways. Yeah, it wouldn't be easy. Flexibility, stamina, all that.
"Oh. Yeah. Oh."
She's so earnest. Kneeling in front of me in the chair, she leaned forward to press her breasts against me, then pushed them together from the sides.
It's like giving a kid a fun homework assignment—they'd work at it like this on their own.
"Got it. This should work!"
"Haha. Good."
Honestly, she looked so cute and lovable that my lust kinda died down.
"Then I'll take it off."
Scratch that. Fuck.
The moment she undid the buttons on her warm sleepwear—boiler on and all—and her explosively bursting breasts wrapped in black underwear came into view, my dead libido resurrected like it'd been revived.
"Ah. Right, the underwear too."
Watching Yoon Sua struggle to stand and remove her underwear, I nearly got a nosebleed. I'd seen hair catch on tank tops before, but breasts getting stuck like that? First time.
"Eep, Hyunwoo... sorry. Help me a bit?"
"Ah. Sure."
I hurried over and helped her raise her arms, peeling off the underwear. Her caught breasts jiggled as they fell free.
"Phew. Could you take off my bra too?"
I nodded silently and unhooked her bra. Even wearing it, they seemed huge, but feeling it in my hands made the size hit home.
No, before the bra—look at Yoon Sua's bare breasts that had been holding it up.
"......"
What did I say earlier before seeing these breasts? Too many expectations, scared to look, might be disappointed. Total bullshit.
No way untouched breasts from a sickly beauty who stays home would be anything less than pristine.
Flawless pale skin. Should sag a bit at that size, but no intense movement, young age—perfectly firm, near-ideal teardrop shape.
Did God take her stamina and give her these insane breasts instead?
'Wanna touch. Wanna suck.'
Instinctive thoughts flooded my mind. Meanwhile, Yoon Sua had turned around, staring right through me.
"Good."
"Huh?"
"You seem to like my breasts. I'm relieved. Really."
Sometimes, innocence is a sin too. How many times has she clubbed me with it?
"Wanna touch them, Hyunwoo?"
"No, I mean, yes."
I reflexively refused but nodded anyway. How could I hold back? Holding back would be unmanly.
I reached out and slowly kneaded Yoon Sua's breasts.
"Hngh, h-heuk!"
"Y-You okay?"
"Y-Yeah. F-Fine. J-Just, first time someone else touches them... haah, haah, way more intense than I thought."
Her words were innocent but lewd. The breasts I was touching were even lewder. Their combined destructive power was killing my reason.
Wondering the weight, I slipped my hand under and lifted. Heavier than expected. Kneading and lifting a few times, I noticed her nipples slightly erect.
That was my limit.
"W-Woa."
I yanked off my pants and underwear together, tossing them far away. Then, with my erect dick throbbing, I sat back in the chair and declared boldly.
"Please make me feel good."
At this point, no more embarrassment bullshit. If we're doing it, enjoy it fully.
"Yes. Leave it to me! Ahem."
Cutely steeling herself, Yoon Sua knelt in front as before, bringing her breasts close to my dick.
"Hup."
She pressed down with her massive breasts, kneading firmly. Not really paizuri, but not bad. I knew it could be better.
"Sua, sorry, could you sandwich it between and move?"
"Ah. Yeah. Like that."
Nodding, she parted her breasts slightly and slipped my dick between. Holy shit. Breasts so big you have to spread them to fit it in, not just squeeze.
Does this even make sense? Even thinking mine was decent, it vanished completely in her thick cleavage pocket.
All I saw was her breasts slightly pushed up, forming pretty cleavage swallowing my dick.
"Ah, warm. And hard."
"Now move up and down slowly."
"Like this?"
"Uht...!"
I shuddered involuntarily. Tighter friction than expected.
"Sua, sorry, could you add some spit?"
"I was thinking it wasn't sliding well. Got it. Hngh."
Her tongue stretched out, saliva drooling long into her cleavage, slowly wetting from the tip.
Her spit mixed with my precum, instantly slick.
"This should work. Moving again."
"Yeah... hng."
I leaned back in the chair, fully savoring Yoon Sua's special paizuri sensation. So good my eyes closed on their own, back arching.
Tchup, jubbup! Jup, jup!
As the lewd sounds from below grew louder, my pleasure intensified. Soft. Heavy.
Unbelievably good paizuri.
"Hngh, ungh."
She kept adding spit midway, friction gone, hypersensitive now.
"Nghat, ncha, nghat, hngh, haa...."
"Ahh."
Her effortful moans sounded lewd. Pleasure building to climax, habitually I stroked her hair with one hand, pressing lightly.
"Haangh, hang."
"Ugh, Sua. Gonna cum soon."
"Cum just like this."
Having watched Hana's sex yesterday intently, she urged me on, rubbing her breasts harder.
"Guh! Urgh."
That moment, unable to hold back the rising orgasm, I erupted semen inside her breast-trapped dick.
Spurt!
...Powerful spurts trickled out between her cleavage.
"Ah... warm."
"Haa, haa."
As I panted, she carefully pulled her breasts away from my dick. A wet schlorp, semen clinging like spiderwebs in her cleavage.
So damn lewd.
"Intense smell. Hana said it doesn't taste bad. Lick."
She scooped semen from her breasts with a finger, popped it in her mouth, and beamed.
"Seems true. Weird taste."
Seeing that, my dick hardened again. Wanted to push her down and fuck her senseless. But couldn't.
She knew too, so we left it for later.
"Next time, even better. Promise."
I vowed too.
I'll definitely have sex with this woman. Her virginity is mine.